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| Aerial View of the Beaches of Normandy |
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| The difference between Europe and the U.S. |
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| Bonjour Paris! (You can see the Eiffel Tower in the foggy distance if you squint) |
I have an eight or so hour layover there before I fly to prague. One might think that thats plenty of time...until you've been to Charles de Gaulle. After I walked all over the airport at least five times, stopping at every single information desk and getting different directions, I've finally identified the gate that I think my flight will leave from. Because I'm so early, I can't check my bag yet, which means I got to carry it around on all those inter-airport journeys. In addition, you can't go into the bathroom with luggage, and you can't leave your luggage unattended. Meaning I couldn't go to the bathroom. I had big plans to brush my teeth/freshen up/etc, but was just continuously denied from the bathroom by a large metal pole.
Finally, I decided to venture into the handicap stall. I don't recommend that because apparently, it's not acceptable. The dirty French looks I got were more than memorable.
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| French Handicapped Bathroom |
On a positive note, I think, many people have just started talking to me in French. I'm going to take that as a compliment and just think that it's because they think I'm french.
I had my first baguette of the summer, and it was delicious.
Currently, I'm looking forward To checking this bag, taking a nap and making it to Prague before the end of the world hits.
